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finluithiel) wrote2006-05-24 08:18 am
finluithiel) wrote2006-05-24 08:18 am
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The air conditioner gave up on us last night. ;_; What's worse, our electric fans aren't equipped for all-nighters, so they were chugging along pathetically when I woke up too early because of the heat. D:
Another thing: My sister slept beside me on my bed, because the low-power electric fans couldn't possibly reach her bed...
Gyaaah. I stink to the high heavens. T_T
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Why is it that when I finally got my lazy ass off the computer chair to bring my brother to the play ground, this kid who I don't even know suddenly came up to me and asked if I was my brother's yaya?
The kid was also: a) a gossip; b) annoying; and, c) stupid.
Our conversation went like this:
Kid: Ate, ikaw ba yung bagong yaya ni Ryan?
Me: Hindi. Kapatid niya 'ko.
Kid: Eh, bakit 'di kita nakikita dito?
Me: Kasi ayoko eh. (Ayoko makakita ng mga bata katulad mo...)
Kid: Nasaan yung daddy niyo?
Me: Nasa office.
Kid: Nasaan yung mommy niyo?
Me (naiinis na...): Nasa office din.
Kid: Nagtatrabaho yung mga magulang niyo?
Me (rolls eyes): Oo.
Kid: Bakit?
Me (naiinis na talaga): Eh, nagtatrabaho sila eh!
Kid: Eh, ate, nasaan na yung yaya ni Ryan? Bakit hindi siya nandito?
Me (pikon na): Bawal ko bang dalhin yung kapatid ko sa playground?!
Kid: Ahh...(umalis)
Me: Sa wakas!
Grabe. That conversation reminded me why I don't talk to our neighbors. If they're not annoying or airheaded, they don't understand either English or Tagalog.
Another thing: My sister slept beside me on my bed, because the low-power electric fans couldn't possibly reach her bed...
Gyaaah. I stink to the high heavens. T_T
***
Why is it that when I finally got my lazy ass off the computer chair to bring my brother to the play ground, this kid who I don't even know suddenly came up to me and asked if I was my brother's yaya?
The kid was also: a) a gossip; b) annoying; and, c) stupid.
Our conversation went like this:
Kid: Ate, ikaw ba yung bagong yaya ni Ryan?
Me: Hindi. Kapatid niya 'ko.
Kid: Eh, bakit 'di kita nakikita dito?
Me: Kasi ayoko eh. (Ayoko makakita ng mga bata katulad mo...)
Kid: Nasaan yung daddy niyo?
Me: Nasa office.
Kid: Nasaan yung mommy niyo?
Me (naiinis na...): Nasa office din.
Kid: Nagtatrabaho yung mga magulang niyo?
Me (rolls eyes): Oo.
Kid: Bakit?
Me (naiinis na talaga): Eh, nagtatrabaho sila eh!
Kid: Eh, ate, nasaan na yung yaya ni Ryan? Bakit hindi siya nandito?
Me (pikon na): Bawal ko bang dalhin yung kapatid ko sa playground?!
Kid: Ahh...(umalis)
Me: Sa wakas!
Grabe. That conversation reminded me why I don't talk to our neighbors. If they're not annoying or airheaded, they don't understand either English or Tagalog.
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